Zhang Yang pulled out the Soul Breaking Knife, dug a hole from the middle of the pile, and then the knife slapped the cave wall, tamping the surrounding soil, and the relatively soft soil cave wall became tight after Zhang Yang patted it, so the hole became a lot bigger, and finally the knife dug out some soil into it, added it to the widened cave wall, and tamped it again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info天籁novel.23txt.

In this way, I kept digging in, and a relatively small passage appeared in the pile of dirt and rocks that had been stepped on, but a small passage that could be passed through. The two villagers also followed Zhang Yang and slowly moved inside.

As a fifth-level immortal cultivator, Zhang Yang is not as lazy as the people outside, so his work efficiency is also very high. It took him ten minutes to do this little work, maybe the two villagers couldn't finish it in ten days.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's Soul Breaking Knife stabbed forward again, but it pierced through at once.

So he knew that they had finally drilled through the pile of earth and rocks by digging a hole. As Zhang Yang's knife stabbed out and retracted, some bright light also appeared from the gap where he stabbed it. As soon as Zhang Yang exerted his strength, the last bit of earth and rock blocking the way also collapsed to the side. Zhang Yang walked straight over, and the two villagers also followed.

These people are really not dead, but after this fright, dozens of people have been speechless, and they have already broken their throats before they think about it, shouting that they should not be every day, shouting on the ground, but no one has come to save them.

While they were dying, a hole appeared in the earth and rock blocking the passage, and three people came out of it. For one, full of white hair, beard and eyebrows, and even the Taoist robe is white, at first glance it looks like a legendary old fairy.

Most people think they are dreaming, and some directly think that they are dead in order to see such immortals who do not eat fireworks in the world.

Before they could figure out what was going on, the two villagers in the back had already pounced, each throwing themselves into the arms of their own father and brother and crying bitterly.

"Dad, the old fairy came to save us, we won't die."

The villager shouted. All the villagers looked at Zhang Yang at once, and some of them had already fainted, and now they were awakened by the sound of Xianle saving their lives. With the leader of the villagers who led the way, everyone knelt in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang had to say once again to reassure everyone that he would definitely save them. Zhang Yang looked around and saw that there were some spirit stones falling on the ground, and there was a faint aura surrounding it. It's so strong, so pure.

There was an impurity on the top of the mountain before, and it must have been mixed with some fine particles of other ores, so it looked a little black.

"How many of these things did you dig up?" Zhang Yang asked. Although he wanted to save them, his main purpose was for these spirit stones.

Hearing Zhang Yang's question, the villagers hesitated for a moment, then they all took out the stones they had dug up and put them in an open space. At this time, there were quite a few spirit stones combined.

That's it, Zhang Yang smiled secretly. But he didn't laugh out loud. Zhang Yang took a look at some rock formations, and there were still many unfinished digging.

Zhang Yang squatted in front of the pile of spirit stones, looking left and right, and the more he looked, the more he was happy. These auras are too strong, and although they are low-level, they are already very rare.

Even Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to grab a handful of those stones, and he could grab some spiritual energy in his hand. Of course, at this time, the aura, these villagers and the straw bales outside are not visible.

"Old immortal, you promised to save us, and these stone passes will be sent to you. But you have to help us stop the people outside, or they're going to get us in trouble. ”

After many villagers discussed, the villager who met first and called Dad inside was the representative to express everyone's voice.

"Hehe," Zhang Yang smiled and turned back, originally he wanted to laugh happily, but he also had to maintain the image of the old immortal, so he smiled a lot more subtlely.

"I know you're going to take it out for money, how can Poor Dao ask for your things?"

"No, old fairy. We've figured it out that we're stuck in this. We are villagers, and we can only live a poor life. If life is gone, there will be no days of poverty. And those people out there are not good people in the first place, and they will definitely not give the money they promised, so when we give this stone to them, it is when we kill us. ”

"Although we don't know what these stone passes are, they should be very important to you, so those bad people will definitely kill us in order to prevent us from talking about it. So we are willing to hand over the stone to the old fairy, but please also ask you to save people to the end, and when we go out, don't let them trouble us. ”

Zhang Yang thought to himself: Didn't I look for you when I went out, so I won't look for you in the future? For the sake of safety, we have to get rid of them. I Zhang Yang will not do anything to kill mortals indiscriminately, and I will not accept the punishment of heaven's will to kill some immortal cultivators who come indiscriminately.

"Okay, don't worry. These stones are really needed by the poor road, so I took them, and I promised that they would not look for you. Zhang Yang said, and the villagers thanked them repeatedly.

"Still." Zhang Yang said again: "These spirit stones, Poor Dao will still spend some silver to buy them for you, hehe, you are working hard, and Poor Dao will not be able to take you for nothing." ”

The villagers first refused, and after Zhang Yang repeatedly said that he wanted to give it, the villagers were happy to agree. So everyone decided to fight again and find out all these stones for Zhang Yang. Everyone said they would do it, and immediately lit all the torches, and began to look for spirit stones in the rock formations again.

Suddenly, there was a porphyr, and someone fell. Zhang Yang hurriedly dodged over to sniff, and now the person was having trouble breathing. Hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, put out the torches, quickly." ”

Some didn't know the reason, so they all stopped and looked at Zhang Yang in a daze. Zhang Yang didn't speak, and suddenly his body flashed, and everyone felt a breeze blowing, all the torches were extinguished, and the cave was completely knee-black. At the same time, another bright light that was brighter and whiter than a torch as sunlight lit up, and I saw Zhang Yang holding an egg-sized moonstone in his hand.

This thing is a long-lasting item, and there are quite a few of them in the Black Mountain Cave, and it mainly relies on this lighting. When Zhang Yang went out, he brought some from Ouyang Zi's cave mansion. When he entered the cave just now, he came in in the dark, and his eyes could argue in the dark, but these villagers couldn't.

Zhang Yang put the moonstone on top of his head, held it up with a breath, and then asked, "Do you feel that it is getting more and more difficult to breathe?" ”

Everyone nodded, and they all felt a little uncomfortable, but everyone had to hold on for a while and help the old fairy find some stones. Finally, someone couldn't hold on and fell.

"Your torches, when burned, consume a gas, and this gas is necessary for humanity. So the torches consumed the gas, and humans didn't have trouble breathing. This is the cave, and the outside is blocked. So there isn't much gas, so we can't light torches so we can all live. ”

Everyone nodded. With this moonstone, who wants torches, it's all your fault for not taking it out earlier. But no one dared to blame him, they all looked at his moonstone with envy, this fairy thing is good.